The early summer in Jiangcheng was still as green and gloomy as ever, and Jiang Feng did not wait for Gu Mian's reply.
But the weather was excellent that day, the sun was dazzling, the breeze was gentle, and the noise behind him was just like when we first met.
Purpose: I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it turned out not to be the case. I was a young man traveling.